In which Erika describes bits of our lives for those who care.

Saturday, January 5, 2013

Ballerino


Rolland just came out of his quiet time room (the play room) wearing a Chinese silk vest, an Air Force hat, and cowboy boots. He walked over to me carrying a small cardboard suitcase wrapped in a life jacket, and asked me to help him zip it up. Daddy asked what that was for, and he said, “I’m having a pretend dance class, and my pretend age is 5, and I thought I was the daddy, but I just found out I’m the uncle, and this is my present box!” We’ve been watching a lot of Nutcracker recently, if that explains anything.